The thought only made you harder.You’ve been home from college for the summer for about a month and I’m that time Molly has been sunbathing in her...bikini in the back yard, and in general cavorting around in thin summer clothes, midriff revealing camisoles and shoulder revealing sundresses.What happened tonight? Mom went out to meet some friends, you and Molly split a bottle of wine and got to talking. She mentioned that her boyfriend just dumped her, you told her how gorgeous she was and one. Unfortunately her tight skirt again prevented that. It was obvious she would have to compromise her skirt length to get through the ropes. Pinching the fabric at mid thigh with her fingers, Teresa hiked up her skirt a few inches so she could pass one leg over the rope. With a little difficulty Teresa swung her left leg back and over the middle rope. She then bent at the waist to pass under the top rope. This provided a great view for those with seats in the proper orientation. Brightly. Jonas? Tell me about it." Wasn't much. Just a little bit of 'judicious use of force.' I was sure the man wouldn't see eye to eye with me. So when he drew his gun, I knew I needed to do something, or your poor Mr. Jonas would not be walking around today. I don't cotton to the treatment he gave Mr. Jonas or the lady, what was her name?" Ma Smalley?" Kitty and Matt chimed in simultaneously."Yes, Ma Smalley. Anyway, I really wasn't aiming for his gun. That may or may not have been a lucky shot. I. On our way up trying to find our booth an old man that was easily in his 70's started to talk to my girlfriend. He asked her if she was a professional porn star. It caught us off guard but she did look the part. Hair and makeup all done up, tight top showing off her tits, leather thigh high boots and a really short skirt. My girlfriend brushed him off nicely saying that she just enjoyed porn. We left him with that and finally found our booth. The booth was a good size and could've easily held.